okay then... story: Rain fell hard, thunder shaking the sky. In an abandoned alley, a hunter was chasing a hybrid people said was dangerous. He turned a corner with his gun ready—and stopped. The hybrid stood there. His eyes glowed. His claws dripped with blood. He looked at him and said in a deep, rough voice:"You call me a monster… but do you even know who created me?.. you hunters forced me to be a monster"...
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